Vision's But I Walk By Faith
Glory of God brighter than the sun
Liken to but not nor ever a fading son
The day I stood still a Target thrill
I motionless the world a sonic twill
In a moment a twinkling away swirled
Angel blue parrying not of this world
Messenger in battle array heavenly colored
A blessing so fast with sword and armor covered
Stranger still a woman’s forehead revealed
A winking third eye what does it yield
Hyssops dip in red hanging over my wife’s head
Breaking bread what will I see next lies ahead
Coming down heavenly smoke the church fill
There it is gone again working’s after his will
Vision in sky man holding hands with a child
Down a grassy hill they walk meek and mild
One before I forget Jesus calling they mending net
Comfort pillars of fire how high do they reach
Visions not dreams preaching before I preach
A lot of them there are enemies to fight
But the battle is God’s day and night
Flying lights black white red blue orbs
Get thee behind my Lord Jesus for sure
Shadowy things shaped like men
Dogs split seven ways thin
Praise him in the beauty of holiness it is written
Praise the Lord they where smiiten
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2010
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